Bonnie's P.O.V.

After a long and awkward conversation with my mom, I went back to studying the Book of Shadows. I ran across an interesting passage about fueling a witch's powers. It explained how emotions control powers. I read on to find that witches in the past channeled their strongest emotion to fight the evils of the world. Anger.

My hand ran through my hair as I continued reading. It wasn't long before my mom called me down for dinner. Sighing, I closed the book and left my room. All the while wondering how I could give my powers a jumpstart.

The next day in second hour, I met up with Caroline. She had a sly smirk on her face as I sat down. She continued to stare knowingly at me. "What?"

"Don't 'what' me," She said, "Are you going to tell me about your date with Tyler?"

"Oh," I sighed, blushing. "I-it was nice,"

"Details, please."

I shrugged, trying to keep cool. "We just went to the Grill and hung out."

"That's all?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"That's all,"

"Sure," She replied unconvinced.

I decided to turn the topic on her. "What's going on with you and Matt?"

"It's great," She said, excitedly. "We're going to the Grill tonight, wanna come?"

I shook my head. "No thanks."

"Let me know if you change your mind."

"Okay," I nodded and watched as Mr. Meyers walked in. His gaze lingered on me for a second longer than the rest of the class. I began to wonder what about my family made him take an interest in me so much.

After class, I said my goodbyes to Caroline before stopping at my locker. I quickly exchanged my materials for the next class and closed my locker door. I gasped and jumped slightly at the person standing nonchalantly against the lockers. "Oh, hi…Damon."

He smirked, "Hi…Bonnie." I smiled at his sarcastic tone. "Are the rumors true about you and Smallwood?"

"What rumors?" I then remembered how Fell's Church worked. It's a small town and news spreads around fast.

His smirk didn't falter as he stared back. "The rumors of you two together."

"Maybe," I said, turning to walk to my next hour.

Damon followed and walked down the halls with me. "Maybe?" He mocked

"I don't exactly know what we are." I said, honestly. "But Tyler's been pretty great to me."

I saw him roll his eyes. "Yeah, he's great." He said sarcastically.

I looked back at him in confusion. Did he hate all of my other friends? "I take it you don't like him."

He stopped in front of my third hour classroom. "Maybe," He shrugged before walking away, leaving me staring after him.

After school, Tyler caught up with me and asked me out again. We couldn't hang out then because he had football practice. We had decided to meet later on in the day. When I got home I ran into my mom. She had a perplexed look on her face. "Hi mom…everything okay?"

She sighed before giving me a small smile. "Of course, how was school?"

I shrugged, "The same," She continued to stare at me, unnerving me more. "Are you sure you're okay mom?"

Her smile dropped. "I just had this feeling all day that something bad will happen."

Confusion swept over me. "Like what?"

She tried to give me a reassuring smile. "I'm sure it's nothing. And you're safely home now. I guess I was being paranoid."

I nodded, "Okay," I said, unconvinced. I made move to go upstairs, but my mom's voice stopped me.

"You want me to make you up something to eat?"

I shook my head. "No, I was going out with Tyler later. I'll probably grab something with him.

She stood silently for a moment before nodding. "Have fun," She smiled and I noticed that it didn't reach her eyes. She left before I had a chance to voice my concerns. I sighed as I made my way upstairs.

Two hours later, Tyler picked me up. I said a brief bye to my mom and tried to convince her I would be fine. Once inside of Tyler's car he turned to me with a smile. "Wanna go to the Grill again?"

I was about to agree when I remembered that Caroline and Tyler would be there. "No, how about we go somewhere else." There weren't many places to go to in Fell's Church, besides the Grill.

"Okay, where to then?"

Then something hit me. That place I went to with Damon and the others. Looking at him with a smile, I spoke, "I have an idea."

*Third P.O.V*

Damon looked up as he felt another presence in his room. Even with his back to the door, he knew who was standing there. "What is it, brother?"

Stefan took a step further into the room. "Just seeing how you were doing." "You mean you were checking up on me." Damon corrected. He remained silent as he paced his brother's room. "Shouldn't you be with Elena?"

"She doesn't need a babysitter."

He didn't bother to stop the smirk on his lips. "Sure about that?"

Stefan didn't have to ask what his brother was referring to. "That won't happen again."

He continued to smirk at him. "Whatever you say," He then noticed Stefan's attire and raised an eyebrow. "Going somewhere?"

"Hunting," He answered, "Wanna come with?"

Damon stared back at him for a while. "Why not?"

He was taken aback by his brother's response. He thought Damon would have rejected him with some snide comment following. He nodded as he left the room, Damon in tow.

Bonnie's P.O.V

"Nice place," Tyler said as he looked around. This place was especially beautiful today. The sun was on the verge of setting. The air around here was just right. "How did you find it?"

"I came here with Elena and the Salvatores." I said

He turned to me in surprise. "You hang with them?"

"Sometimes," I said, hesitantly. Why did they all seem to dislike each other? "Is there anything wrong with that?"

He smiled and shook his head. "No, I just thought they kept to themselves." I nodded understandingly. Tyler gave me a coy look. "So what do people do around here?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know," I looked around, "Relax,"

"That too," He said, leaning in closer to my lips. Our lips touched lightly at first, but he then deepened it. My hands went to his hair to pull him closer to me. As we pulled apart, my eyes were glued to his. I never wanted to leave this moment.

*Third P.O.V*

Sarah McCullough rushed to the front door after hearing knocks. At first, she assumed it was her daughter who frequently forgot her keys. Opening the door, her face changed. Standing at the door was a redhead women. She was no more than Bonnie's age. Putting on a polite smile she asked, "Can I help you?"

The redhead smiled back at her. "Yes, I'm Amelia. Amy for short. I'm Bonnie's friend from school."

"Nice to meet you, Amy."

"Likewise, Mrs. McCullough." She replied, "Is Bonnie home?"

"I'm sorry she's out."

"Oh," Amy replied, sadly. "Do you know when she'll be back?"

"No, but you are welcomed to come in and wait."

Amelia got a smug glint in her eyes before stepping inside. She waited until she was once again facing Sarah, and looked her in his eyes, taking her into a trance. "We are going to have a conversation about your daughter."

Mutely, Sarah nodded in agreement.

Bonnie's P.O.V

Tyler and I were sitting on the hood of his car, glancing at the sky. By now it was darken and I figured I needed to get home. "I think it's time to be getting back."

"Yeah," Tyler agreed, sitting up.

We both slid off the car. I started to head to my door when I noticed Tyler looking around. "What?"

"You wait in the car," He said, "I'll be back."

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion. "Why?"

"I have some 'business' to take care of behind the bushes."

I nodded in understanding before climbing into his car, and watching him walk away. I leaned back in my seat and waited for his return. After five minutes, I got worried about him. How long did it take to pee? I reluctantly got out of the car, searching any signs of him. I followed the direction I saw him go in and looked around. "Tyler?" I called out. I received no reply. I kept walking aimlessly before I tripped over something and fell to the ground.

My eyes widened as I realized what caused me to fall. Tyler was sprawled out on the ground. I quickly made my way to him. I pulled his head on my lap. "Tyler, answer me." It was then that I noticed the blood running down his neck. I lost control then as I screamed.

*Third P.O.V.*

Damon met up with his brother after feeding. He smirked as he took in Stefan's flushed appearance. "What is it, brother? Bunnies becoming too much for you?"

"I'm fine," He retorted, "Let's head back."

He said nothing as he followed Stefan back. Then, something made him stop. It was the smell of blood. Apparently, Stefan smelt it also because he also stopped. Before either of them had a chance to say anything, a shrill scream was heard in the distance.

Damon wasn't sure why he felt a shiver run through him. All he knew was the source of the scream. It was the redheaded witch, who had came not too long ago and turned their lives upside down.

It was Bonnie.

After that revelation they both sped toward the source of the scream. Bonnie was cradling Tyler's head in her lap, scared out of her mind. She looked up as she noticed the two new figures that joined her. She breathed out a sigh of relief when she noticed them. "You have to help us, something attacked him."

"What?" Stefan asked, picking Tyler up off the ground.

"I - I don't know," She stuttered. A part of her already knew what did this to Tyler, but she couldn't tell the Salvatores. "I didn't see,"

"His pulse is fading," Stefan added, "I'm taking him to the hospital."

"I'm coming with." She insisted

"It's faster if he goes alone." Damon argued back.

"But Tyler has a ca-" She broke off as she finally saw Damon in the light. She stepped back as her eyes trailed to his lips. On the left side of his mouth was undoubtedly dried blood.

She looked at both of them in shock before turning to run.

A/N: Bonnie finally gets everyone's stories in the next chapter. Most of your questions will be answered.

A/N 2: Dark times are also up for Bonnie after the next chapter so be prepared.